I Can See the Sun in Late December - Roberta Flack

I bet ya you can’t even see the sun

Ah, the sun is shining

Right before your eyes

I bet ya you can’t even see yourself

'Cause when you’re lost

Sometimes yourself is hard to find

I can see the sun in late December

I see forgotten treasures 'neath the sea

Tides that defeat identity

Washing away the beauty that was in your mind

I can hear the sounds you don’t remember

The sounds of birds in trees in harmony

Chords being blown by a gentle breeze

Making the perfect melody you left behind

I bet ya you can’t even see the moon

'Cause in your eyes you only see the darkest side

I bet ya you can’t wish upon a star

'Cause in your life

Your pride has pushed your dreams aside, hey

I can see the sun in late December

I see forgotten treasures 'neath the sea

Tides that defeat identity

Washing away the beauty that was in your mind

I bet ya I can see the sun

See forgotten treasures 'neath the sea

Tides that defeat identity (I can see the sun)

Washing away the beauty in your mind

I bet ya I can hear the sounds

Sounds of birds in trees in harmony

Chords being blown by a gentle breeze

(Sounds you don’t remember)

I can hear the sounds, sounds

Sounds you don’t remember

I can see the sun, sun

Sun in late December

I bet ya I can see the sun

See forgotten treasures 'neath the sea

Tides that defeat identity (I can see the sun)

Washing away the beauty in your mind